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B Foundation - Costa Mesa lyrics
Down in a pad right off the five-five Was where I like to chill and write these dope rhymes Costa Mesa, woah, ay Live on my own I'm bout to get crazy The freedom so rich my vision's getting hazy Can't stop the beat, woah, ay Down in my city, people don't sleep at night They steal cars, rob houses, loot stores, deal ounces Half-pounds if the price is right Livin' this crazy style is the way it's gonna be So cuff your ears pay attention ya cuz we're wretches that came from the street Keepin the town from being run normal The back of my mind got a little informal MJ know it's you, woah, ay Back straight stare to keep you on the level Got the right state of mind to keep me from the devil MJ know it's you, woah, ay Down in my city, people don't sleep at night They steal cars, rob houses, loot stores, deal ounces Half-pounds if the price is right Livin' this crazy style is the way it's gonna be So cuff your ears pay attention ya cuz we're wretches that came from the street Ringing wild, and not a sound is dyin'. Woah, ay. [x4] Down in my city, people don't sleep at night They steal cars, rob houses, loot stores, deal ounces Half-pounds if the price is right Livin' this crazy style is the way it's gonna be So cuff your ears pay attention ya cuz we're wretches that came from the street |
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